Supernatural Imagines

Secret Admirer (Gabriel)

"Y/N!" You were sitting in your room in the bunker reading a book that you had found in the library. "Get your ass down here!" Dean was yelling again. He did that a lot lately especially since you were getting mysterious presents from a secret admirer, and Dean and Sam, who were your older brothers, hated it. 

Throwing your book on the bed, you trotted down towards the main entrance to see Dean standing there holding a basket full of candy and flowers. "What is this?" He asked holding it up and giving you a glare. "I thought I told you to end whatever this is." 

"And I told you," You sassed putting your hands on your hips. "I have no idea who keeps sending me these." 

"I think you do, and you just don't want to tell us because you know we would kick his ass." Dean hissed. 

"I don't know anything!" You yelled running towards exit. 

"Y/N, get your ass back here!" Dean yelled after you, but you left the bunker, and started running through the mud and rain. You didn't care that you were getting wet, in fact you almost welcomed it. 

The more you walked, sulkier you became until you made your way to your favorite place. It was a medium sized lake and there was a bench right under a weeping willow. You sat down and curled your legs up to your chest and rested your chin on your knees. Silent tears dripped down your face. All you could think about was who was sending you these baskets, and why? Why wouldn't he just tell you who he was. 

"Hey, sweetcakes?" You turned to see Gabriel, your angel friend, standing behind you smirking the way he usually does, but when he saw your face and the tears his face sunk and he sat down beside you and pulled you into a hug. "What's wrong, Y/N?" 

But instead of telling him, you just burst into tears and wept into his chest. He stroked your hair and remained silent. It was like he knew you needed the comfort. Finally, once you had enough you just drifted into a sleep. 

*****

Instead of waking up on the bench where you had fallen asleep, you woke up on your bed, wrapped up in your pink fuzzy blanket, and the smell of chocolate filled your nose. You looked over to see Gab sitting there on your chair with a chocolate bar in his hand. When he saw that your eyes were open he perked up. 

"Y/N/N you're up!" He said. 

"How did I get here?" You asked. 

"I brought you back here. You kinda fell asleep in my arms." He smiled. "I thought it was cute, but I didn't want you to get a cold." 

"You could just heal me," You countered sitting up to see that you were in different clothes. "Or you brought me back here so that you could change my clothes and see me naked." 

He fought back a smile, but you could see it. "You caught me, but in my defense, I can look under your clothes whenever I want, but I'm a gentleman and I choose not to." 

"I can't believe my brothers let you in." You said. "How did you convince them?" 

"I said that you needed me when you woke up so that I could heal you." He smirked. 

"You big fat lier. What was the real reason?" He stood up and started pacing, and you knew it was really serious when he put down his candy bar. "Gabe, what is wrong?" 

"Sam told me why you ran out of the bunker," He stared at you. "Dean yelled at you because someone keeps sending you baskets." 

"Yeah, what about it?" 

"I'm the one who is sending you those baskets." He said flinching as if he was getting ready for you to hit him, but when you didn't he peaked over at you. "You're not mad?" 

"If anything, I'm hurt." Your heart sunk in your chest. 

"Hurt? Why? I thought you would like them." 

"I did, I loved them, but I thought the reason I was getting them was because I had a secret admirer." You hugged the blanket close to you. 

"You do." He said. "Me, I don't just send those baskets to anyone." 

"Wait, Gabe, what are you saying?" 

"I'm saying that I'm in love with you Y/N, and I have been for a long time." He said in a near whisper. 

You sat there taking in ragged breaths as you tried to comprehend what he was saying. "You mean it?" You asked. Honestly, you had never thought of Gabe in that way, but now that he was staring at you like this, all the wonderful memories you had together came flooding back to your head, and you realized how perfect he was.

He smiled and walked towards you until he was sitting down on your bed, his face only inches from yours. "I mean ever last word." He then pressed his lips to yours, but after a few seconds both of you broke into smiles, and rested your heads together.